are scattered under those shady trees
where you promised me togetherness and love forever
Some words
are dying a slow death on those pavements
Where you held my hands and took me to those dreamlands
Some words
are lost mid air on those cherry blossomed skies
where you asked me to close my eyes and imagine the dreams
coming true
Free those words, now..
Let them fly back to the sands they belong to..
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